Don't Cleave On Me!
Nov. 23rd, 2005 01:25 pm"So, you're not changing your name, then?" Dad asked over lunch. We'd just signed me (and Andrew ... not me and my dad, as the lady originally assumed) up for a marriage license; apparently this is how he found out that I'm keeping my name.
I didn't know that he didn't already know. I've had a couple of conversations about this around my mom, but I guess she hadn't told him. I always guess wrong when I assume that one of my parents has or has not told the other about some interaction that involved me and only one of them.
I didn't think this name thing was a big deal, but that my dad mentioned it at all (he even followed it up with "But if you have kids, you'll have to hyphenate"* or something) means it must be kind of a big deal for him.
And I don't think Mom much liked the idea either, now that I think about it: after it first came up in conversation, she later came up to me and said, "You know, you'll have to decide one way or the other about changing your name, because..." I was confused. "I already decided," I told her. That she was apparently In Denial about it probably means she didn't really like my choice and hoped it wasn't final.
Most of my reasons are more practical than philosophical—I don't want to have to replace everything that ever had my name on it, and everyone really does snicker when they realize what Holly Hickey sounds like—but also ... I dunno. I'm gonna be 4000 miles away from my family for the forseeable future; I thought it might be nice to keep the name that connects me to them.
I wasn't really hoping to be showered with gratitude for symbolically not-shunning them, but I at least thought they might find some appeal in the idea. Nope. I think they just want me to conform.
I probably wouldn't have thought about this any more except that last night I helped Mom with her Christmas cards for this year, since I havebetter handwriting more free time than she does. Almost always, I was writing Mr. & Mrs. Male-first-name on the envelopes, and it started to irk me.
For one thing, it meant that half the time I didn't know who these people were or why we're sending them a Christmas card. Sometimes when I had to ask my mom what that letter was or mention that I wasn't aware she knows anybody in Illinois, she'd say "That's where Peggy ended up" or "That's Larry and Pam, you know them." I don't need to know who the people are, as I'm only a secretary, but I'm curious. I have reason to think I know most of these people ... and in some cases I would if I got to see the women's names.
Sometimes it's because only the woman's familiar to me, but in other cases, I only know the names in pairs; that's how they are talked about. I know Raymond and Vivian, Randall and Frieda, Gary and Lois, John and Janis, Byron and Janet. But Randall died this summer, so it's just Frieda and I always think who on Earth is that? until I remember oh yeah, Randall and Frieda. I didn't even notice my brain has this system of recognizing people until it started failing me.
It seems that Bible thingy wasn't kidding when it said "A man ... shall cleave to his wife; and the two shall become one flesh." (I looked it up. Eph. 5:31.)
My mom isn't quite as bad as my grandma, who actually referred to people—even friends of hers—as Mrs. Robert or whatever. But, in these Christmas cards, my mom's best friends were Mrs. Scott or Dean or Owen. I know she addresses the envelopes this way because she wants to be formal. But I find it much more rude than writing both people's names! Which, I have already decided, is surely what I am doing to do if I ever send Christmas cards.
I wondered what Mom will do if she sends me one next year; if I'm not changing my name, maybe she can't get by with Mr. & Mrs. Andrew Hickey. That in itself seems reason enough to be glad of my decision.
* I have warned them a few times that they shouldn't be on the lookout for babies from us: I'm ambivalent and Andrew's not fond of the idea. They didn't seem especially perturbed by this when I first mentioned it, which impressed me. It was a relief, too; I'm sure they'd be thrilled if they had a grandchild or two, but they're taking it well. At least for now. I think they're actually taking it well in a we'll-change-our-minds kind of way, but that's okay.
I didn't know that he didn't already know. I've had a couple of conversations about this around my mom, but I guess she hadn't told him. I always guess wrong when I assume that one of my parents has or has not told the other about some interaction that involved me and only one of them.
I didn't think this name thing was a big deal, but that my dad mentioned it at all (he even followed it up with "But if you have kids, you'll have to hyphenate"* or something) means it must be kind of a big deal for him.
And I don't think Mom much liked the idea either, now that I think about it: after it first came up in conversation, she later came up to me and said, "You know, you'll have to decide one way or the other about changing your name, because..." I was confused. "I already decided," I told her. That she was apparently In Denial about it probably means she didn't really like my choice and hoped it wasn't final.
Most of my reasons are more practical than philosophical—I don't want to have to replace everything that ever had my name on it, and everyone really does snicker when they realize what Holly Hickey sounds like—but also ... I dunno. I'm gonna be 4000 miles away from my family for the forseeable future; I thought it might be nice to keep the name that connects me to them.
I wasn't really hoping to be showered with gratitude for symbolically not-shunning them, but I at least thought they might find some appeal in the idea. Nope. I think they just want me to conform.
I probably wouldn't have thought about this any more except that last night I helped Mom with her Christmas cards for this year, since I have
For one thing, it meant that half the time I didn't know who these people were or why we're sending them a Christmas card. Sometimes when I had to ask my mom what that letter was or mention that I wasn't aware she knows anybody in Illinois, she'd say "That's where Peggy ended up" or "That's Larry and Pam, you know them." I don't need to know who the people are, as I'm only a secretary, but I'm curious. I have reason to think I know most of these people ... and in some cases I would if I got to see the women's names.
Sometimes it's because only the woman's familiar to me, but in other cases, I only know the names in pairs; that's how they are talked about. I know Raymond and Vivian, Randall and Frieda, Gary and Lois, John and Janis, Byron and Janet. But Randall died this summer, so it's just Frieda and I always think who on Earth is that? until I remember oh yeah, Randall and Frieda. I didn't even notice my brain has this system of recognizing people until it started failing me.
It seems that Bible thingy wasn't kidding when it said "A man ... shall cleave to his wife; and the two shall become one flesh." (I looked it up. Eph. 5:31.)
My mom isn't quite as bad as my grandma, who actually referred to people—even friends of hers—as Mrs. Robert or whatever. But, in these Christmas cards, my mom's best friends were Mrs. Scott or Dean or Owen. I know she addresses the envelopes this way because she wants to be formal. But I find it much more rude than writing both people's names! Which, I have already decided, is surely what I am doing to do if I ever send Christmas cards.
I wondered what Mom will do if she sends me one next year; if I'm not changing my name, maybe she can't get by with Mr. & Mrs. Andrew Hickey. That in itself seems reason enough to be glad of my decision.
* I have warned them a few times that they shouldn't be on the lookout for babies from us: I'm ambivalent and Andrew's not fond of the idea. They didn't seem especially perturbed by this when I first mentioned it, which impressed me. It was a relief, too; I'm sure they'd be thrilled if they had a grandchild or two, but they're taking it well. At least for now. I think they're actually taking it well in a we'll-change-our-minds kind of way, but that's okay.
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Date: 2005-11-23 07:47 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-11-23 08:12 pm (UTC)Oddly, in my experience, while there are lots of people whose names come in pairs, the pairing seems to be based on who the family knew first - Keith & Linda, Billy & Marie, Mabs & Alex, Lynn & John...
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Date: 2005-11-23 10:17 pm (UTC)Not all the pairings in my family are male-female (in terms of order, I mean; of course they're all male-female in content), but most of them seem to be. But I bet you and I will be Holly and Andrew, based on your which-one-we-knew-first thing.
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Date: 2005-11-23 09:58 pm (UTC)Reminds me of the ladies who have gotten mad at me when I referred to them as "Ms. Smith" (or whatever) - "I'm MISSUS Smith, young lady." Oh, ooooohkay. I didn't want to insinuate that you'd be some kind of old maid or anything. Right. My mistake.
People are nuts, Holly. Nuts.
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Date: 2005-11-23 11:47 pm (UTC)(It's partly do do with how "Ms Liz" sounds, but not entirely.)
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Date: 2005-11-25 08:22 am (UTC)I didn't get married so people could call me MRS. Ack!
Identity.
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Date: 2005-11-23 11:00 pm (UTC)My wife just added my name on to the end of hers. No hyphen. Like her former last name is a new second middle name.
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Date: 2005-11-24 04:20 am (UTC)But Andrew seems to be already confused enough when it comes to Roy Harpers! I'd hate to make things worse for him. :-)
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Date: 2005-11-23 11:51 pm (UTC)I'll also become Mrs, rather than Miss.
However, anyone who refers to me as Mrs Husband'sname Surname will get a sound kicking.
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Date: 2005-11-25 08:20 am (UTC)I'm a Ms. The thought of becoming a Mrs. turned my stomach, and still does. I'm no man's property, and couldn't handle the ties to the history of how Mrs. originated, even though few people think about that these days.
As for the whole Mrs. Husband'sname Surname thing, you'll get tons of mail addressed that way. Trust me on this. OMG! Will you! You'll get so damn tired of explaining it over, and over, and over... JEBUS!
It's been TWELVE YEARS, and we STILL get mail addressed the wrong way! It's like people are trying to MAKE me conform, even though I don't share my husband's last name.
Hang in there, and eventually, people will learn not to use Mrs. Husband'sname Surname.
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Date: 2005-11-24 01:24 am (UTC)If I ever get married, its always been my intention for me to take *her* name (with the permission of both her and her father, of course). My father was a wife-beating drunken asshole (and is hopefully now rotting in hell), and I refuse to give any offspring his name. I used to be jealous of my cousins (the offspring of my mother's brother) because they got the name of my grandfather, a man who really cared about us.
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Date: 2005-11-24 04:20 am (UTC)And after all these years they still haven't figured out that you aren't? Good lord.
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Date: 2005-11-24 06:38 am (UTC)My mother never changed her name after wedding...I dont see what's the big deal really!
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Date: 2005-11-24 02:59 pm (UTC)Hm. Now you've got me wondering about that! I like the idea of the happy mixture, but don't like having such a long signature. :-) I can barely handle mine as it is. Hm. But, really, I don't see what the big deal is either.
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Date: 2005-11-24 11:05 am (UTC)Different generation......
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Date: 2005-11-25 08:14 am (UTC)Is this written in stone anywhere? No. So, why do they do it?
Then, they have to take it further, "I can't WAIT to me Mrs. Hapschat!" Hello? do they not realize the whole MRS thing came about because of PROPERTY RIGHTS?
'Mrs.' used to be, "Mr's." or "that which belongs to Mister," and, sorry, I just can't handle that.
You'll get mail that will be addressed to "Mr. and Mrs. StealthMunchkin," just because people are either ignorant, or they want things to look formal, or they are trying to force you to conform to what THEY think your name should look like.
You'll have to address the issue more than once, so patience will be necessary. People don't like to be told what your name really is. They want to address your mail however they feel they want to address it.
The correct and proper way to address mail to your house will be like this:
Holly__Lama
Stealth Munchkin
You should each get your own line on the envelope. The order of the names doesn't matter so much. He could be on top, just as easily as the bottom, but the point is---you do not share a line. Period.
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Date: 2005-11-25 02:57 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-11-25 08:00 pm (UTC)It's possible she was wrong, but that's where I got the information.
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Date: 2005-11-26 03:08 am (UTC)Mrs.
1582, abbreviation of mistress (q.v.), originally in all uses of that word. The pl. Mmes. is an abbreviation of Fr. mesdames, pl. of madame. Pronunciation "missis" was considered vulgar at least into 18c. The Mrs. "one's wife" is from 1920.
And for mistress:
mistress
c.1320, "female teacher, governess," from O.Fr. maistresse, fem. of maistre "master" (see master). Sense of "a woman who employs others or has authority over servants" is from 1426. Sense of "kept woman of a married man" is from 1430.
Most of the major dictionaries seem to give the same etymology. I honestly think your professor was wrong. There are many very valid reasons to not wish to label yourself 'mrs' anything (not least because one's marital status is no-one else's business), but that doesn't appear to be one of them. I do think the expectation for women that they change their title or surname is ridiculous, as is the assumption that children will be named patronymically (in fact I'm an advocate of gender-neutrality in language - I wish there were a gender-neutral pronoun in English that one could apply to humans, especially one that could be applied to known individuals...)
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Date: 2005-12-09 02:47 am (UTC)Thank you for this.
I'm still not going to be Mrs., though! LOL
how bizaare!
Date: 2005-11-26 06:37 pm (UTC)The impression I had always gotten was that my Grandmother's generation did Mrs John Smith and my mother's did John and Amanda Smith. I didn't realize anyone of my mom's generation was still doing the Mrs John Smith thing.
Wow. But then I'm originally from New England and maybe it's different there from the Midwest.